Here I am.
In an unknown place.
In a big mansion.
Again.
Which is theo's place.
It feels like everything is playing.
Again.
Like a movie.
A scene.
We ended up in Paris.
The city itself is romantic and filled with love.
Romance.
It feels like its velatines day in that place.
Lights everywhere making the places bright.
People doing arts dancing in the road.
So many activities at once.
People gathered everywhere.
This place is wonderful.
I remember I used to love this place.
It has been my dream to go here.
Since childhood.
It was my wish.
My dream.
The place I only kept to myself.
Nobody but me knew it.
Theo knew about this?
How?
Why?
When?
He loved me with his whole heart.
I hugged him kissing him.
Thanking him.
He told me he knew it because he searched in all my grades.
When I was in grade 1 I had wrote my dream to go to Paris.
Big times.
We went to the Eiffel Tower.
That place was magnificent.
We took some pictures together.
These were gonan be in frames one by one.
He did so much for me but I never did something special. Something meaningful.
He always told me that if I give myself to him. He's happy.
I face timed every single person and sat next to theo.
He comforted me in every way and made me comfortable.
He made me feel complete.
Happy.
Loved.
I was blessed with him.
He was in his phone.
Scrolling down something.
He didnt even notice I came in to this room.
He was that focused on the phone.
Without any notice I jumped into his lap.
He flinched and looked at me confused.
He put his hands on my bum and squeezed it softly.
He gave soft kisses to my neck.
Sucking my spot.
"What's wrong baby girl?"
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In The Name Of Love | ✔
Romance𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥?